I'm really not an official match [Wear the book]

Of course Song Sheng didn't know what happened afterwards.

The southwest side ushered in the first retreat.

The reinforcements have not yet arrived, relying on the soldiers inherent in the southwest, they cannot withstand the thousands of troops on the opposite side.

Song Sheng stood on the mountain and looked down. Seeing the chaos below, Zhao Xu sighed beside him: "800 years ago, it was said that the reinforcements were coming. After so long, the reinforcements should have crawled over, right?"

Song Sheng frowned slightly: "The emperor woke up, and all the reinforcements sent out when the crown prince was in charge of the country withdrew. The capital blocked the news and did not let the news pass. They are probably still waiting for the reinforcements to come."

"Then what should we do?" Zhao Xu panicked.

If there is no reinforcements, what will the soldiers in front do?

And what about the refugees who evacuated with them?

So many people want to eat, there are wolves before and tigers behind, if the emperor abandons the Southwest, will they also be abandoned together?

"just wait."

Song Sheng didn't have much interest in watching this kind of massacre scene. After watching it for a long time, he went back with Zhao Xu. He didn't go back to his tent, but turned around and went to Jia Liang's place.

Zhao Xu scratched the back of his head. He couldn't figure out when his young master had such a good relationship with that traitor Jia Liang. He would run to Jia Liang's side every now and then. If he didn't know, he thought he fell in love with Jia Liang's mansion. Which concubine is on board.

Although Jia Liang didn't hate it as much as before, Zhao Xu couldn't forget the hatred of taking his wife.

So, no matter how Song Sheng ran towards Jia Liang, Zhao Xu still had a cold face.

Jia Liang was about to go to eat, when he saw Song Sheng coming over in white clothes, his expression turned cold.

"Brother Jia~"

Compared with Jia Liang's indifference, Song Sheng was much more enthusiastic. After seeing Jia Liang, he held Jia Liang's shoulders and followed Jia Liang to his dining table.

It's all about fleeing.

Compared with his, Jia Liang's life is really much more enjoyable.

"Are you here for dinner again?" Jia Liang ignored Song Sheng's approach.

Song Sheng sighed, "Now that the enemy is at hand, how can Song have the desire to eat? I just came to discuss matters with Brother Jia, and I was kept by Brother Jia for a meal by the way."

"I didn't keep you." After Jia Liang said indifferently, Song Sheng's hand on his shoulder drew a dagger out of nowhere.

The cold dagger was stuck straight to his neck.

After a deathly silence, Jia Liang said expressionlessly: "It's useless for you to threaten me, isn't it just a meal? It's not like I can't afford it."

Song Sheng put away the dagger with a smile: "I just like your calm but full of desire to survive."

"Have a face."

"If you want face, you will have nothing to eat. Do you want it instead?"

Jia Liang: "......"

Song Sheng sat across from Jia Liang, and started to eat leisurely, even more rude than Jia Liang's master, "Did you tell your master about the situation here?"

"Say it." It took Jia Hao a while to realize that Song Sheng was tricking him, and then changed his words stiffly, "I don't have a master."

Song Sheng laughed: "What's going on in the capital?"

"Aren't there a lot of people over there?"

Song Sheng: "No news has been sent yet. I think the investigation in the capital should be stricter. It's not easy to send news."

Jia Liang drank a glass of wine and glanced outside: "This is going to change, the sky will always change."

Song Sheng agreed with this sentence very much.

Song Sheng: "Is anyone injured?"

"Qi Yin is in prison. The emperor probably means that if the eldest prince succeeds to the throne, the eldest prince will release Qi Yin, so that the two brothers can reconcile their suspicions."

"Anyone hurt?"

Song Sheng asked the same question again.

"Who is this person you are asking?"

Song Sheng looked at Jia Liang, and Jia Liang also looked at Song Sheng. After a while, Song Sheng smiled and brought this topic to the past: "Now we can't retreat like this. We can, but those refugees can't. This is already their maximum limit."

"The emperor ordered the reinforcements to stop and garrison on the spot. It is estimated that it is seven or eight days away from the southwest." Jia Liang sighed, "Now, the way to get those reinforcements to come back to support is..."

Song Sheng took the words: "Change the king."

Jia Liang nodded: "However, the capital has long been unable to get involved in any party. The identity of the eldest prince and the original foundation of the Chang family are still there. The Seventh Prince's trip..."

"He will win," Song Sheng said in a hoarse voice, wiping the rim of his glass with his fingers, "He will win."

Jia Liang was stunned for a moment, looking at Song Sheng's expression, the corner of his mouth twitched: "Do you still need to say?"

"Brother Jia, how do you know so many things going on in the capital, Brother Jia, who doesn't go out of the gate?" Song Sheng looked at Jia Liang with a playful smile.

Jia Liang didn't change his face: "None of your business."

After the meal, Song Sheng packed a chicken from Jia Liang's place and went back. This action completely angered Jia Liang: "Song Sheng, can you be a fucking person?"

"My daughter is waiting at home. It's not good for me as a father to steal food outside."

"You really have a child? With whom? Song Sheng, let me tell you, you played! You are dead! Today next year will be your death day!"

Song Sheng: "Zhao Xu's, me and Zhao Xu's, I will be the father, and he will be the mother."

"What what?"

Seeing Jia Liang's terrified face, Song Sheng couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.

"Song! Sheng!"

The two armies were at war, and what Song Sheng was most worried about was still coming.

The coach is dead.

The army, which had no morale, suddenly became a mess.

Several people who used to be under Song Sheng's hand to fight bandits together with Song Sheng, after arriving at the front line, were promoted to official positions and came to Song Sheng for advice.

Now, the commander is dead, and without the emperor's order, no one can get the commander seal that can mobilize the three armies.

"Deputy general, since the emperor can withdraw the reinforcements sent by the crown prince when he supervised the country, can the order given by the crown prince to the general at that time also be withdrawn?"

"That's right, Lieutenant General, it's the same reason that a country cannot be without a king for a day, and our army camp can't be without a commander for a day!"

Song Sheng: "I've never been in battle, you guys are better than me in this aspect, you push one out by yourself, otherwise, I'll figure out a way for you."

"Deputy General Song, we all followed you to suppress bandits at the beginning, don't we know if you are capable?"

Song Sheng: "I'll write a letter."

In the past few days, there were many more people visiting Song Sheng's tent than before.

When Song Sheng was about to write a letter, Zhao Xu told him that Jia Liang was here. Song Sheng looked at the letter he hadn't written yet, crumpled it up, and threw it into the trash can.

Maybe this letter doesn't need to be written.

As soon as Jia Liang came in, before Song Sheng could speak, he threw a letter to Song Sheng first, "Let's have a look."

Song Sheng opened the letter.

Looking at the familiar handwriting, he squeezed the corner of the letter slightly harder.

"When did you receive this letter?"

"It's been ten days."

"Why did the lord write you this letter? What's wrong with him? Is he injured?" After finishing this series of words, Song Sheng felt a little stupid.

There is a plug-in that I don't know how to use here.

Song Sheng: Can you detect the status of the protagonist now?

System: damage to body function 30.00% five.

Song Sheng: How is this calculated?

System: Similar to being hit by an arrow.

Jia Liang sighed: "This was given by the prince before he was injured. It is almost a foregone conclusion in the capital. The Chang Clan's party will completely fall, which is equivalent to the prince's broken arm."

"Is he... all right?"

"I was hit by an arrow at the banquet in the palace, and the emperor turned a blind eye and grabbed an eunuch and came out to cover the bag. It's really shameless."

"Wang Lin, you can go back, there will be one more person who can be used by his side when you go back."

Jia Liang glared at Song Sheng: "I knew you could see it."

Then, he tore off the pimples from his face, "It's not that I wanted to pretend, it was the prince who asked me to replace it."

"We were assassinated on the way back last year. After the prince knew that Jia Liang did it, he asked me to kill Jia Liang and replace him."

"Maybe, he thinks that even a prince like him, Jia Liang, dares to assassinate. If it's against you, he doesn't know what he can do."

Song Sheng: "..."

Although he had known for a long time that this person who even pretended his voice was not distracted at all was Wang Lin, but after knowing the following, Song Sheng's heart plummeted.

It felt like there were nets cast by the Seventh Prince everywhere.

There is nowhere to run.

"My lord is so kind to you, considering all your alternatives after his success and failure, why are you still awkward? If it were me, I would follow."

"It's useless for you to fucking obey, have you ever been an official's match?"

Wang Lin didn't understand what it meant to be assigned as an official: "What?"

"It's nothing."

It is also a chicken talking to a duck.

Qi Yu gave Song Sheng absolute power in the letter.

It would take more than ten days at the fastest to send news from here to the capital.

Qi Yu must have calculated the time well before letting him do this.

That afternoon, Jia Liang asked someone to call the deputy general in charge of the barracks, and brought out an imperial decree. After reading it, he passed the commander's seal to Song Sheng.

Wang Lin's eyes sparkled.

If the person in charge is not their prince, then... what they have committed is the capital crime of falsely preaching imperial edicts.

Before leaving the house, Wang Lin gave Song Sheng a letter.

"My lord asked me to give it to you."

After everyone left, Song Sheng opened the letter.

A few words above.

: You want to go, I let you go

If you want to be the general, this king will satisfy you

The king has nothing else to ask for

Give me a little faith in living.

In this short letter, Song Sheng actually read a belief that you are my life, and if you die, I will never live alone.

Song Sheng squeezed the letter and put his head on the letter.

At this moment, the thought that had been deliberately suppressed returned to him thousands of times.

Yu Er...

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